….of the marathon…I feel like I’m at mile 15. I may be more than half way there, and people are STILL on the sidelines cheering for me…and even more at the finish line.. But GD I got 11 more miles to go….and I STILL.CAN’T.SEE.THE.FINISH.LINE. And I’m exhausted, my enthusiasm for this whole adventure is dwindling, and I’ve run outta snacks..and GDMF…my freakin’ water bottle leaked out all of its magic drink that was especially concocted for this whole fiasco. I know need to be more appreciative of all the cheering spectators, b/c they sure do mean well…and they’ve been here along the entire route…but sometimes I see all that fervor in their faces and it just makes me kinda wanna punch …ahhh…I mean…say NAMASTE 🙂
" The space around a subject, NOT the subject itself, which forms an interesting or artistically relevant shape."
NEGATIVE SPACE 